Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

Bai Gaoxing is very grateful to Cheng Boran, and has a respectful attitude towards Cheng Boran, thinking that Cheng Boran is wholeheartedly thinking about the future and happiness of the children. It would be great if there were more kind-hearted people like Cheng Boran in this society.

Cheng Boran bowed his head a little guilty when he saw Bai Gaoxing's adoring gaze, and pushed his glasses.

"By the way, I heard that Zongde was acquired by Zhongzhi. Did Dean Cheng visit Xiaoqing when he went to Zongde? Is he... how is he doing?"

Bai Gaoxing clenched his hands tightly and asked nervously.

He wanted to take some time to go and take a look, but this place is too busy. These children need someone to take care of them. They will cry when they turn around and don’t look at them for a while. In retrospect, I haven't been there for a long time, so I can only inquire about the situation with Cheng Boran.

When Cheng Boran heard Xiaoqing, his expression was a little unnatural. It wasn't that Bai Gaoxing mentioned that he had forgotten that Xiaoqing's trouble was still there.

If Ye Ling hadn't intervened, he would have dealt with Xiao Qing long ago.

Li Wei is a problem, and Xiaoqing is also a problem.

"I went to see her before. Xiaoqing is doing well there. The nurse said that she is gradually recovering."

Cheng Boran replied perfunctorily, Bai Gaoxing now obeys him, no matter what he says, he will believe it.

When Bai Gaoxing heard this, his heart sank a little, as long as Xiaoqing is slowly recovering.

"That's good."

"I went first."

Cheng Boran didn't tell Bai Gaoxing too much about this matter, for fear that Bai Gaoxing would suddenly want to see Xiaoqing.

He bought Zongde, but Zongde did not want to change the name of his hospital to Zhongzhi Affiliated Psychiatric Hospital. This matter was discussed a few days ago. Zongde still keeps the name of Zongde but the logo needs to be replaced by Zhongzhi. Mark, the high-level executives unanimously agreed on this matter, and then he held a press conference to explain the matter with the person in charge of Zongde, and promised to improve Zongde in the future and provide more medical help.

As soon as the reception came out, his reputation increased a bit and he gained a wave of popularity.

During the period when he was the dean, the stock of Zhongzhi Hospital rose by a point, which was impossible to break through when Li Wei was there. Facts have proved that he is more suitable to be the dean than Li Wei.

He was born to be a leader.

Cheng Boran was full of confidence, he forgot who he relied on to get where he is today, and took all the credit for himself, but he forgot that it was Li Ciyue who sacrificed his own research results to forge the now famous Cheng Boran.

The sample that was researched last time made Cheng Boran instantly become a model in the medical field. He was able to lead the team to produce research results at a young age, which made many young doctors and doctors who just graduated yearn for and admire him. Everyone knows the name Cheng Boran.

Of course, Li Ciyue suffered a lot and was expelled from the team and turned into a general doctor. Now she is just a general doctor in Zhongzhili, but she is very capable and can adapt to any department, so Cheng Boran transferred her to the brain department. The director of the side retired, and Li Ciyue was better than those people. The directors elected Li Ciyue as the director in one fell swoop.

In a place in the countryside, surrounded by flat-bottomed houses with tiled roofs, there are still people burning water in the stove, and even cooking with coal. The house to house is scattered and complicated, and as soon as you go out, you can meet elderly people who move. Sitting in a chair at the door, blowing the air and chatting, it's a little comfortable.

Wang Xiuyi hurried back with a newspaper in her hand, and the neighbors couldn't help teasing when they saw it: "Sister-in-law Wang, your son is really promising. I saw him on TV two days ago. It's rare to find such a powerful person in our village." , It’s all on TV and in newspapers.”

Wang Xiuyi nodded and smiled: "Thank you, thank you."

Wang Xiuyi answered perfunctorily, left in a hurry and returned to her room, and closed the door.

The neighbors outside were whispering, not as polite and flattering as they met Wang Xiuyi just now.

"Look at her look. In two years, my son will definitely be better than her."

"Boran used to wear the same pair of underpants as my Huzi when I was a child, and Wang Xiuyi was still polite to us. Now that Boran is famous, he doesn't recognize us anymore. This is the person Bai Yanlang is talking about."

Several people whispered and glanced at the closed door, they really didn't understand what Wang Xiuyi was doing locked in the room all day.

They still remember that Cheng Boran, who had just graduated two years ago, went home and took Wang Xiuyi to the city to live a comfortable life. It has not been two years since Wang Xiuyi came back by herself, and the people who came back became strange and did not communicate with them. Talking, hiding at home all day not knowing what to do.

Later, when they saw Cheng Boran appearing on TV and newspapers, they understood that their relationship was because they were afraid that something would trouble them if they got along too well, so they deliberately didn't associate with them.

They also only said a few sour words behind their backs, and they were also smiling in front of Wang Xiuyi.

　 After all, none of them in their village can be as powerful as Cheng Boran, who married a daughter-in-law from a big city and even became the director of a famous hospital.

But they didn't know about marrying a daughter-in-law, and Wang Xiuyi never mentioned it.

It stands to reason that one should never forget one's origins, but Wang Xiuyi didn't mention it when she came back. If they hadn't watched TV, they wouldn't have known about it.

Wang Xiuyi searched the house, picked up the scissors and cut out the photo from the newspaper. It was a photo of Cheng Boran standing with Dean Zongde. Wang Xiuyi cut it carefully, fearing that the photo would be cut. What left Cheng Boran was the title above.

It says the great achievements Cheng Boran has made since he became the dean of Zhongzhi, even better than when Li Wei was the dean.

After cutting it out, Wang Xiuyi pasted the photo on a white book, which was covered with photos of Cheng Boran.

She will buy any newspaper that publishes Boran, even if there is only a small corner, she can catch it for the first time, cut it out and store it.

Every time I can only rely on these photos to know Cheng Boran's recent situation. Only by looking at the photos can I know whether Cheng Boran has lost weight or gained weight. She didn't dare to call if she said that, she was afraid that Li Jiyue would find out.

In Cheng Boran's lie, both his parents died. She was just an aunt in Cheng Boran's house before. Is it appropriate for a resigned aunt to call the previous owner?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiuyi didn't dare to call. Even if she wanted to hear Cheng Boran's voice, she recorded it from the TV and listened to it when she had nothing to do.

Looking at the photos in the old house, Wang Xiuyi's face is covered with tears. Her son is very good, never worrying and very sensible, but now the relationship with her is getting farther and farther away. It has been half a year, and Cheng Boran has nothing. I called.

All she wanted was her son's safety. She didn't want these rich and powerful people, as long as the money was enough to live on. Unfortunately, she didn't have the opportunity to say it.

Wang Xiuyi covered her mouth and cried aloud. In the photo, Cheng Boran was still very young, carrying a schoolbag and wearing a set of clean clothes, with a bright smile on his face and a short shaved head. He was holding his hand with a small hand, which was given to him when he graduated from primary school. New clothes she bought.

Boys grow faster, and after the first day of junior high school, they only wore the same clothes for a few months before they couldn't fit them anymore, but Cheng Boran kept wearing them for more than a year, and was reluctant to throw them away when they were done.

After Cheng Boran's examination, he invited the doctor to have dinner with the principals, and those people were more obedient to Cheng Boran.

When Li Wei was the dean before, he didn't get this kind of treatment, not to mention inviting them to dinner, he even had a straight face when he saw them. Cheng Boran was different, he was kind to everyone and was very close to others.

Cheng Boran drove to Zongde after those people left after eating and drinking.

After being acquired by Zhongzhi, Zongde received sufficient sponsorship in terms of resources and equipment, even the gate was refurbished, and a leisure center was even built next to it, in order to allow patients whose conditions have improved to have entertainment. place.

When Cheng Boran came, everyone in the hospital knew him.

"Dean."

The nurse was giving injections to the person in the next bed, when she put away the syringe and turned her head, Cheng Boran was standing outside the ward.

Cheng Boran nodded and pushed his glasses.

"I'll take a look at Xiaoqing."

"Xiaoqing's situation is much better, and she can speak a few words now, and she should be able to get better if this continues."

The nurse swept over to the sleeping child, Xiaoqing curled up under the quilt and fell asleep peacefully.

These few days, Xiaoqing is much more normal. She doesn’t cry or fuss, she will occasionally say a few words, and she can read numbers up to ten. They plan to give Xiaoqing a test in a few days, and if there is no problem, they will be sent to the hospital for welfare. mechanism.

Cheng Boran frowned, unable to see joy.

Seeing that the nurse was still staring at him, Cheng Boran smiled: "Is that so great, you still have to do your work first, I'll just come and see Xiaoqing, and I'll leave in a while."

Cheng Boran said gently, the nurse nodded and pushed the cart away.

Cheng Boran has seen Xiaoqing many times. Even if he is not the dean of Zongde, the nurses would know each other. Doctors as good as him are rare. At least no doctor can visit as often as he does. Dear child.

In the ward, there were still a few unstable patients who were tied to the hospital bed, struggling hard, and the ground was unstable in the middle of the night.

With a cloth stuffed in his mouth, he was afraid that these people would bite their tongues and commit suicide.

Cheng Boran walked up to Xiaoqing, and stood in front of the light to look at that immature but thin face.

If Bai Gaoxing hadn't reminded him that he really forgot about Xiaoqing's evil, if he said a few days later, maybe Xiaoqing would have recovered. Once he could speak and be conscious, his affairs would be ruined. It was hard to achieve this position , How can a child block his steps and stop him from moving forward.

"It's your bad luck. If you don't listen to good things, you only hear bad things. Otherwise, you can live a little longer."

Cheng Boran sneered, his eyes were like a vicious beast, looking at Xiaoqing like a dying person.

If you want to keep a secret buried forever, the only way to do it once and for all is that the person is dead.

But not now, he would not be able to escape the crime if he died now.

Cheng Boran turned to leave, and when he passed by a ward, he heard the cry of the nurse, glanced at him, and saw a mentally ill man wearing a hospital gown holding the nurse's hand, holding a photo in the other hand, and calling out to the nurse. Friends three words.

Cheng Boran just took a look and left, there are people in places like mental hospitals.

Hypochondria is also a type of mental illness.